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Mar 2020
I want to be alone.
I want to disappear.
I don't need your worried tone.
I don't need you here.

I want to wither away,
And wallow in grief.
There's no reason that I'm sad today.
So stop. Let me be, please.
Isabella
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Isabella  19/F/USA
(19/F/USA)   
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